Ninety Blessed Wife Runs Well-off

Chapter 535 Xiyue ([-])

After buying the presents, I also went to see the excitement. Xiyue still didn't want to go back to the capital, so Song Wangshu did as she wanted and continued to visit other counties and towns in Linnan Province.

A group of people met another group of people on the way, who was also a rich man who came out to play. Xiyue also knew this person, the man in black clothes he had met in Tianxiang Tower before.

After some research, I found out that this man in black is called Shen Dingkun, and he is from Linnanfu City, but he is an orphan, and most of his rich family property today is passed down from his ancestors, and he earned it himself. He is the same age as Song Wangshu .

The two hit it off right away, as if they were brothers. If it wasn't for Song Wangshu's identity, he might have become brothers with different surnames with this Shen Dingkun.

Xiyue wasn't interested in what they were talking about, and she rarely spoke along the way, basically because people in counties and towns had more activities.

Although Shen Dingkun is only a descendant of merchants, his understanding of poetry and books is no worse than that of the champion of the dynasty, and he can express some opinions on everything, which makes Song Wangshu, who has been trained as a prince, can follow whatever Shen Dingkun says. And talk a lot.

This made Song Wangshu think in his heart, if such a person was his brother-in-law, then he would feel at ease, and Shen Dingkun sometimes looked at Xiyue these days and did not shy away from himself.

If he hadn't known that Xiyue was his sister, Song Wangshu would have wondered if Shen Dingkun had a habit of cutting off his sleeves.

But how did Song Wangshu know that the person he valued in front of him would deal a huge blow to the Song Dynasty and make his sister live in regret for the rest of her life.

It took nearly two months to visit the entire Linnan provincial capital. During this time, Xiyue also knew that this Shen Dingkun figured out that she was a woman, and she kept showing affection to her.

At the beginning, Xiyue didn't respond, but they always played together, and it was inevitable to say a few words, so Shen Dingkun chatted with himself. This person can not only chat with Song Wangshu, but also with Xiyue. Together.

During this period, Xiyue learned that Shen Dingkun is a very funny person, but he has a serious look, but in just two months, Xiyue felt that Shen Dingkun was much better than her brother.

Getting along like this, Shen Dingkun also went with him when he returned to Beijing, saying that he had another property in the capital, and then Xiyue found out that the Thousand Crane Tower, which was so popular in the capital, was Shen Dingkun's property.

Qianhe Tower specializes in selling women's clothing and rouge powder. It can be said that all the noble ladies in the capital will go there. Whoever can buy the latest styles at the first time will have a lot of face.

When she returned to the capital, Shen Dingkun also won the hearts of the beauties. Xiyue couldn't resist such a handsome and elegant man, and Song Wangshu was very happy about it.

When Xiyue returned to the capital and entered the palace, she resumed her daughter's body. Except for giving gifts to her father and mother, the rest was divided among the concubines and princesses.

Of course, Shen Dingkun also gave her the clothes that Qianhe Tower has not yet started selling. Shen Dingkun is also rich and powerful. He invited all the well-known embroiderers in Linnan to design new styles of skirts. Bad in the palace.

It's no wonder that the noble ladies in the capital like it so much, and the rouge and gouache, which cost a lot of money and manpower to make.

Song Wangshu went to look for his sister after the morning court with Emperor Qianqing. He was very concerned about his sister and her future brother-in-law. Now that his sister returned to the palace, he was the only one Shen Dingkun could see.

Yuehua Palace was built specially for Xiyue by Emperor Qianqing. After the drought, Emperor Qianqing held this daughter in his hands. He built this palace when Xiyue was five years old, which also shows how much he has. Take this daughter seriously.

It's no wonder that some people think that if Xiyue is a man, the crown prince still belongs to Song Wangshu.

When Song Wangshu came, the maids of Yuehua Palace were busy. The princess hadn't come back for a long time. Now that she returned to the palace, it must have a new atmosphere. Many things the princess brought back were used to dress up the palace.

"Congratulations, Your Royal Highness."

Seeing the prince coming, the maids stopped what they were doing to greet Song Wangshu, but Song Wangshu just slightly raised his hand, indicating that it was okay.

Xiyue knew that her brother was coming when she heard the maid's greeting. She put down the hairpin in her hand and got up to meet her brother.

"Brother, did you bring him something for me this time?"

It was Song Wangshu who brought these things to her before, and Shen Dingkun was just a merchant, so he was not qualified to enter the palace, and there was no reason.

Song Wangshu looked at his younger sister's expectant eyes, and tapped her plump forehead, "You, you always want to accept gifts from others, so you don't want to return one."

Now that Song Wangshu was sitting on the chair with his hands spread out, Xiyue knew that he didn't bring a gift this time, "I have to think about the gift in return. I haven't thought about it for a while. He is not short of money, so it is still interesting to return the gift." The item is good."

Qianhe Tower has six branches in the capital alone, not to mention the branches in other provinces. In addition to other industries, it is said that the money is scarce every day, and there is no point in giving some valuable items.

"My younger sister is still thoughtful and intelligent, but it will be the father's birthday soon, and there will be a big birthday banquet in the palace. At that time, I will let brother Shen come over. At that time, you will not only have to congratulate the father, but also prepare for the birthday of brother Shen." Pay back."

Song Wangshu came here this time to talk about this matter. Letting Shen Dingkun enter the palace at other times was to attract attention, and it happened to coincide with the birthday of the father, so letting him come at this time is not so conspicuous.

"That's it, then I have to think about it carefully, but the emperor is the most important thing."

The two brothers and sisters began to discuss what gifts to give on their birthdays, and the same was true for the Fourth Prince's Mansion.

The fourth prince, Song Yeyu, was the son of Concubine Wan Gui of the current dynasty, and his maternal grandfather was Prime Minister Wan Jingfu of the current dynasty. He was the most powerful prince besides the prince.

It is also this power that makes Song Yeyu unwilling to be a prince for the rest of his life. He has been working hard all these years, hoping that Emperor Qianqing can see that he is comparable to the crown prince Song Wangshu.

He also attached great importance to Emperor Qianqing's birthday this time, and had already sent people to various places to collect rare treasures, waiting to present them at the birthday banquet.

A man in black quietly entered the room, knelt on one knee and reported to Song Yeyu, "Your Highness, the prince has been very close to a businessman named Shen Dingkun recently, and he intends to invite him to the palace on the emperor's birthday." inside."

The weather outside the window darkened, and it rained not long after. Song Yeyu just looked at the rain-wet leaves outside the window, and fed the pigeons with rice in his hand. It took him a long time to respond, "I see, you go down."

Although the person who reported was wondering why His Highness didn't order him to continue to investigate that Shen Dingkun, he still obeyed the order and disappeared into the room in a flash.

"Shen Dingkun."

Song Yeyu turned around and sat in front of his desk, picked up a pen and began to write something. After a cup of tea, he folded the paper, stuffed the folded letter into a bamboo tube, tied it to the pigeon's feet, and let it fly out.

(End of this chapter)